Disclaimer: I do not own Indiana Jones or other characters. I just burrowed them for my little story here. But I wouldn't say anything if they'd give me a Harrison Ford or a Shia LaBeouf )

AN: Hey guys! This is my first attempt on a Indiana Jones story. I hope you'll like it. I'm not so sure about it, but I'll try anyway. Hope for at least a few reviews. Thanks. Have fun. ILU Greg.

And a special thanks to Holly, who's my wonderful beta. Thank you so much!

Chapter 1: All Before Breakfast

The former Henry Jones Jr. walked into the kitchen and towards his wife, who stood near the stove preparing breakfast. He hugged her from behind and kissed her on the cheek.

"Smells great." He murmured into her ear.

"I hope it tastes great, too." Marion replied spinning around to kiss him fully on the lips, smiling.

"I bet it does." Indy replied looking around. " Where is he?"

"Still in bed I guess. I already tried to get him down." They were refering to their seventeen year old son Mutt.

"I'll get him down." Indy said, getting back upstairs. He knocked on the door once before walking in. "Get out of bed right now!" He demanded looking at the teen who was face down into his pillow.

"Why should I?" Came the boy's muffled reply.

"Because you're going to school today."

"I told you already, I'm not going!" The young man answered, slowly raising his upper body to glare at the his new found father.

"I don't care what you want! You're going, Today! End of the discussion!" Indy bellowed causing Mutt to get up from the bed and in his face.

"Don't act like you care now! You didn't even know me two month ago and now you're acting like you're the caring daddy. I don't need this shit! You can't make me do anything! You're not my father!" Mutt yelled right back with the same amount of force.

A moment of silence followed, then Indy turned around and went out of the room. Mutt moved back towards the bed and fell back on it and let his head fall back onto the pillow and sighed. 'Way to begin the day.' He thought sarcastically.

A moment later he heard his mother bounding up the stairs and come into the room. She looked at him with sad eyes. "This time you really went to far." She stated firmly before turning and leaving his room. She didn't even say his name and he knew had gone too far.

Groaning, he pushed up from the bed and stumble out as soon as his feet touched the floor and into the bathroom. After a quick shower, he brushed his teeth and went to put some clothes on. He made his way quickly down the stairs and to the front door. Marion didn't acknowledge him as he walked out the door and jumped onto his motorbike and drove off away from the house.

--Space--

After he went to the principle's office to get his schedule he knew where he had to go, his first class Algebra. When he came into the class he saw that the lesson hadn't started yet. He went to the teacher.

"Good morning. I'm M –" He caught himself. "Henry Jones III. Is this the algebra class?"

"Ah, good morning, Mr. Jones." The fat, bald, crazy and really disturbing looking teacher answered. "Yes, you're right here. Just sit over there. Next to Ms. Parker." He pointed to one of the girls.

Mutt nodded and went to sit next to the girl. She smiled at him and stretched out her hand. "Hi, I'm Jennifer."

"Hello, Jennifer. I'm Mutt." He shook her hand.

"Mutt?" She asked with a confused expression on her face.

He smiled at her and she wanted to kiss him right then. "Everyone calls me that. My real name's Henry, but I'd rather stick with Mutt."

"Okay, Mutt." She grinned at him. "You can call me Jenny or Jen. Whatever you like better."

"You like math, Jenny?" He asked.

She grimaced. "I hate math. My father signed me up for that. Wanted me to learn something 'useful'." She rolled her eyes. "As if algebra is useful." They said in sync and then began to laugh.

The teacher cleared his throat. "Would you mind if I started this lesson now?" The two went silent. "Ms. Parker, would you mind showing Mr. Jones around on his first day?"

"Not at all, Sir." She answered quickly causeing Mutt to raise an eyebrow.

"Good. By the way, Mr. Jones, I'm Doctor Calf." He turned to write something on the board.

"More like a cow." Mutt whispered. Jenny snickered and elbowed him softly. He smiled at her and she smiled back.

'Maybe this wouldn't be that bad after all.' Mutt thought as he turned towards the board.

--Space--

Mutt groaned as he walked out of the room. "Those were the two longest hours of my life. How can something be that boring, for that long?!" He moaned to Jenny.

She laughed in agreement, I know what you mean. The next lesson will be better I promise."

"Yeah? Which one is it?"

"Archelogy." She replied.

Of course his parents had to sign him up for archelogy. 'Well, at least it's better than algebra.' He thought.

"Mutt?"

"Huh?"

Jenny smiled. "We're here."

"Oh."

She laughed and grabbed his arm, then pulled him with her.He looked at the teacher and then came to a sudden stop.

"You've got to be kidding me." He muttered as Jenny looked to him.

"What did you say?" She asked looking towards her friend.

"Nothing." He told her. Of course it had to be his new found father who'd teach this class. He had wondered earlier in his algebra class if the day could get worse and there was his answer. He sat down next to his new found friend and waited for the lesson to start.

AN: That's it for the first chapter. Next one will follow soon, if you'd like. Thanks for reading. Please leave a review. ILU Greg.